(Big Boi)
Well its the m i crooked letter coming the south Rollin straight and vogues in that old southern slouch Please ain't nothin but inscence in my I'm corners in my lac boi cause that's how we be rollin here Deep the slang is in effect its Georgia Kickin they khakis and ... packin yo cause you sposed to cousin Catfish and grits is how my flow Rollin steady in that caddy but 50 bottles got to go See Juice and gin used to be my friend, the begin And now i'm just a player sippin sauce, every now and To catch a buzz a bumble bee Niggaz who tried to with me Get sprayed like raid cause it ain't see
(Andre)
My is in the trunk along with that quad knock No my heart don't no koolaid ... and you'll get you yo block the one and only Outkast Many a nigga fast and How you you last-in Quickly, they ain't get me Got fo'em The devil up in yo grill and you still don't even Show'em, the ok Like collard and whole eggs I got soul, thats that you ain't got That's why yo is ro-ten, Stop in the of ATL Where but pimps, fully equiped to make a sale, swell Rolling got my pocket boomin light smoke tried to stop me but they know that its that...
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Its southerplayalisticcaddilac funky music Now if you choose it You make sure you don't abuse it We get cha hiiiighh, hiiiighhh
(Andre)
Time to drop these bows, like dusty Then I ho We em off they feet like a southern hustler supposed To do , I's in the house, house A is lit fo my kin folks And all the niggas that was down, we been broke Takin'em deeper than a So scream when you hear the of two My groove be thick as two fat hoes off in a room I'm packin my tag backwards if you want to be wrong Word is bond super glue Its funky poopa scoop And every I say you can true.
(Big Boi)
Well okey kastout I swear to God I got the boomin cadillac The expialalistic de ville Can you that you rat I take my time cruisin round the city And under my for you suckers its your final curtain call The one two to the p-u-m-p. You want to do a jack I heat the barrel this hippi get me See i get friendly gettin in i fit is on the track with the southernplayalistic shit So copy my slang and my shit But don't try me Cause sleepin you'll get served with some hospitality
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(Big Boi)
Well music has been layed I may wait for all the ... be like that today hoes So back up off get up on it if you it cha'll Looking for and snitches was my thing on player's ball yup So now I step, rather walk with the Lit by, my niggaz are at point With that college park smoke style Is how I wanna end it on this track so I it to my partner And step up in my cadillac
(Andre)
Step into my shoes, you crews on truths And those for the hoes only we rollin through skies be blue The sun is beamin it i glisten, rather gleaming 20/20 got me leaning to the the pride, now ain't that somethin I'm dippin into hood This braile, but i'm bumpin Thumpin out the Dungeon if ya'll it Big Gimp, MOb, PA, Outkast
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